Luyện nghe bài hát Scene: A Train Platform In Yorkshire/the House Upon The Hill

House the Hill

High on a sits a big old house
With wrong inside it.
Spirits haunt the
And make no effort now to it.

What will put souls to rest
And their ceaseless sighing?
Why do call out children's names
And speak of one who's

MRS.
Well, you're not to care
uncle certainly isn't going
to trouble himself you.

And the master hears the
On the stairways and still,
And the spirits of secrets
In the upon the hill.

MRS.
a hunchback, you see.
And a young man he was,
and got no of all his mobney
and a big place till he married.

To my Lily?

MRS.
She were a sweet, thing and he'd
have walked the over to get her
a of grass that she wanted. When
she died, it made him than ever.

High on a hill a big old house
ith something inside it.
died, and someone's left
Alone and abide it.

There in the is a lonely man
Still by her beauty,
what a life can be
Where naught but duty.

Is it so ugly here?

MRS.
It's the moor. and miles
of wild land that nothing
on but heather and and broom,
and nothing on but wild
and sheep.

What is that awful howling

MRS.
That's the blowing through the bushes
call it wuthering that sound
but look there tiny light
far across
that'll be the it will.

And the master the whispers
On the dark and still,
And the speak of secrets
In the house the hill.